From: [email protected] (IRA)
Subject: Re: Max Hardcore & Cort-Knee
Date: Sat, 08 Mar 1997 16:27:44 GMT
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[email protected] wrote:
>Hey people,
>which one of the latest max vids featuring cort-knee are good? i saw
>one with a box cover that looked like cort-knee had that lighted
>speculum up her ass or vagina .. is that true?
>max volume
I believe her name is really spelled Courtney. The video you're asking
about is MAX 10. It has three scenes: Max with Barbie Angel, with
Courtney and Lisa Latour. Barbie plays a French school girl fleeing
from Max in village set in the south of France. Village looked real,
but Barbie looked like a slutty blonde whore, wearing a g-string under
a mini-skirt. Anyway, Max catches her, mauls her pussy which Barbie
adores. (Talk about rape fantasies!) The pair go off to find a
secluded spot where Max continues mauling and fisting Barbie's pussy,
making her suck his teeny dick, screwing her pussy and ass. Best part
of scene is cum shot into her dilated asshole. Good technical quality,
but there is some looping and the cum sure looks like a buttermilk/
cream mix.
Your're interested in Courtney scene. Here, she plays a schoolgirl
[Max has a thing for school girls.] walking down the street in a
micro-mini skirt. Max picks her up and drives her to his home where
he, predictably mauls and fists her pussy, makes her suck his teeny
dick and proceeds to fuck her pussy and asshole. Then, he brings a
plastic speculum with built-in light out. It scares the hell out of
Courtney, but she grits her teeth and lets Max have his way. In it
goes and--what do you know--you can check out her cervix. How sexy.
Max's dick goes into her asshole and the speculum does its thing
[whatever that is]. Evidently it got too hot for Courtney
[temperature, not passion] and disappeared. Max pulls out and applies
his dick to Courtney's mouth to deliver another buttermilk-cream
application. [Sorry, it just doesn't look real.] She squeezes it out
on his command.
The third scene begins with the French schoolgirl telling Lisa Latour
about the vile things Max did to her. I guess Barbie teleported to
southern California for we see Lisa driving up to Max's townhouse for
a little session of sexual abuse. Max is glad to see her; he's been
jacking off to a porn magazine. They have a scintillating conversation
about what Max did to Barbie and what he will do to Lisa. Then he does
it: the tiresome mauling and fisting of pussy, twinky sucking, pussy
sucking and finally fucking. Asshole and cum scene in the mouth. Lisa
looks like she is about thirty. Not bad. I would like to see her with
some one besides Max.
This was the first Max Hardcore film I've seen and it will be the
last. I don't like the abuse and I also find it repetititious,
predictable and maddeningly dull. I would rather see a romantic, but
hard-core video.
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